#natsukashii🌼

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first of all: IM SO SORRY FOR BEING SO LATE BB !!!!!! PLSS FORGIVE ME🥺 life has been kicking my left nut (wtf senn??!) and I couldn’t find the time to respond,,,, I did however read everything the minute you posted and the way I screamed so loud that my mother came into my room, all concerned thinking I was getting attacked or something LMAO

BUT OMFG LET ME FIRST START BY THANKING YOU WITH MY ENTIRE BEING!!!! THE FACT THAT YOU TOOK THE TIME OUT OF YOUR DAY TO WRITE THIS CUTE FIC STARRING BEST BOY SUNARIN MEANS THE WORLD TO ME!!! CORRECTION: YOU MEAN THE WORLD TO ME!!! 💞💓

THIS IS SO SPOT ON!!! like the fact reader doesn’t like their birthday or at least doesn’t want to make a big deal out of it, is literally me lmaooo. Also, rin would def be very stubborn (like always) and do something to surprise reader, even when they only want to have a chill night with them. I felt so loved while reading each word and just gavjbdskanlKKWASJAM,SA

AND DON’T EVEN GET ME STARTED ON HIS TOWEL SLOWLY RIDING DOWN AND HIS HALF NAKED BODY GAWSKALADDSJA THAT’S HONESTLY MY FAVE SIGHT TO COME HOME TO 🥴😈

AND CAN WE PLEASE TAKE A MOMENT TO APPRECIATE HOW YOU USED MY FAVE NICKNAME TO BE CALLED BY HIM I—HWBJNAKJKAWJWEM I WANNA HOLD YOU CLOSE TO ME AND SPOIL YOU WITH ALL MY AFFECTION I LOVE YOU SO MUCH MY PRETTY BABY💕💞💓

featuring : suna rintaro

warnings : suggestive themes ?? suna being shirtless and suna being suna....yeah

notes : skskdjd i wanted to post post the day itself forgive me for being late 🥲🥲 coming thru w the og ship senna <33 happy birthday gorgeous @sennsational

"....what the hell happened here?"

those words were probably not something you'd thought you would say when you came through the door of your boyfriend's apartment. 

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@eunoji M BEGGING YOU TO READ THIS DHSBSHNSS

Og Black Dragons Groupchat

Warnings: swearing, suggestive, mentions of sex, also shinwaka? (so if you don't like that then yeah)

Desc: Shinichiro re-evaluates his "dating" pool

Takeomi: and then we banged

Benkei: great 🙂

Wakasa: you're lying but ok

Takeomi: i'm not

Takeomi: i had sex

Takeomi: i'm very good at sex

Takeomi: she enjoyed it

Benkei: we believe you

Takeomi: nah cause i feel like you don't

Shinchiro: hey besties😁

Takeomi: yo

Takeomi: did you hear about the great sex i had

Wakasa: liar

Takeomi: ok virgin

Wakasa: do i look like a virgin?

Wakasa: i'm the hottest person here

Takeomi: debatable

Takeomi: i could snap you like a twig

Wakasa: ok black lungs having ass

Benkei: hi Shin

Benkei: what's up

Shinichiro: so you guys know how women aren't fond of me?

Wakasa: yes

Takeomi: yes

Benkei: yes

Shinichiro: wow guys

Shinichiro: you could have protested even a little bit

Benkei: but

Benkei: it's the truth

Takeomi: yeah why would we lie to you

Shinichiro: ok fine ig :(

Shinichiro: but i've come to a realisation!

Takeomi: the dumbest shit is about to come out of your mouth i just know it

Wakasa: remember Shin

Wakasa: think before you type

Shinichiro: man! you guys are mean

Shinichiro: but i still love you

Wakasa: ew

Benkei: 👍❤

Takeomi: lol gay

Shinichiro: that brings me to my next point actually!

Shinichiro: i think i'm gonna take a break from women rn

Wakasa: finally. very tired of you crying into my shoulder for hours straight

Wakasa: you're so ugly when you cry

Benkei: to focus on yourself? proud of you bro. you don't need anyone, just yourself💪

Shinichiro: no silly

Shinichiro: i'm think i'm gonna move on to men!

Wakasa: i-

Wakasa: i didn't expect that

Benkei: ...

Benkei: oh

Benkei: OH

Benkei: really?

Takeomi: HUH

Takeomi: THAT'S ILLEGAL

Shinichiro: i'm a gang leader 😕

Shinichiro: i do illegal stuff all the time. I can be gay

Wakasa: this is actually really funny

Wakasa: he gave up on the gender

Wakasa: wow

Wakasa: anyway

Wakasa: are there any dudes you're into?

Shinichiro: hmm

Shinichiro: kinda?

Benkei: we support you all the way Shin 😊

Shinichiro: oh my god

Shinichiro: Benkei are you flirting with me rn

Shinichiro: i mean

Shinichiro: if a relationship is what you want then who am i to say no

Takeomi: dude??

Wakasa: he barely did anything Shinchiro💀

Benkei: uhm

Benkei: well you see

Benkei: that's not exactly what i meant🙁

Shinichiro: haha lol i know that, i was joking haha lol

Wakasa: dude

Wakasa: how are you so pathetic?💀

Wakasa: i mean that in the nicest way possible i swear

Takeomi: you being nice is pushing someone in front of a truck because "ugly people shouldn't exist, i was helping him"

Wakasa: your just mad because it was you lol

Benkei: LETS ALL CALM DOWN

Benkei: STOP FIGHTING

Shinchiro: BRO U SCARED ME WHY DID U SCREAM ALL OF THE SUDDEN

Benkei: to get my message across

Wakasa: Benkei you've become a softie

Benkei: you too

Wakasa: no, i still brutalize people, just without your knowledge

Takeomi: liar

Shinichiro: no one's a wussy i think we're all very brave and very strong people

Takeomi: you are neither of those things

Benkei: stop

Benkei: he's brave

Wakasa: he was literally weeping when we first fought him

Wakasa: we were standing there like 🤨

Shinichiro: there was sand in my eyes i've told you multiple times now :/

Takeomi: no you're just a bitch boy

Wakasa: you talk too much for someone who's that ugly

Benkei: Omi isn't ugly

Benkei: why is your default personality being cruel

Wakasa: it's not being cruel i'm just being real, sorry you guys can't handle me

Takeomi: ok ice princess

Shinichiro: Takeomi isn't ugly guys

Shinchiro: would totally bang

Wakasa: ?

Takeomi: fr???

Takeomi: thanks Shin

Takeomi: that's why you my main homie

Wakasa: *homo

Takeomi: he didn't mean it in a gay way

Benkei: but...

Benkei: nevermind

Wakasa: a man saying he'd bang you isn't gay???

Takeomi: no?

Takeomi: not if it's a homie

Takeomi: right Shin?

Shinichiro: i mean

Shinichiro: i meant in a gay way yeah

Shinichiro: sorry bro

Benkei: there's nothing wrong with it Shin

Takeomi: you want me homosexualy???????

Wakasa: you're both so fucking stupid

Benkei: ok maybe today we should set Shin up on a blind date or something??

Benkei: it's evident he's getting desperate if he would bang Omi

Benkei: no offense

Takeomi: i'm offended😐

Benkei: BUT I SAID NO OFFENSE

Takeomi: IT MEANS NOTHING WHEN YOU LITERALLY SAY SOMETHING OFFENSIVE THOUGH???

Wakasa: setting him up on a blind date is a recipe for disaster

Wakasa: just do what you did with everyone else

Wakasa: why does there need to be a different approach?

Shinichiro: you're right

Wakasa: word

Shinichiro: Wakasa you're very handsome and i want to put your small, muscular body in my arms

Shinichiro: you smell really nice and i like your cynical smile

Shinichiro: and you're really mean but most of the time i enjoy it

Shinichiro: i think i'm in love with you

Shinichiro: will you go out with me?

Benkei: 😧

Wakasa: huh

Wakasa: r u srs..?

Wakasa: ...

Wakasa: ...

Wakasa: i have to go mop the ceiling

Wakasa: uh

Wakasa: yeah

*Wakasa has gone off line*

Takeomi: SHIN IS THAT HOW YOU FLIRT WITH PEOPLE????

Takeomi: LMAO AHAHAHA WHAT DID I JUST READ

Takeomi: THIS IS SO EMBARRASSING

Takeomi: YOU SHOULD BE UTTERLY HUMILIATED

Benkei: Shin, uhm, maybe don't be descriptive about what you wanna do with the person when you ask them out?

Benkei: it's ...😕

Benkei: BUT A FOR EFFORT!!

Shinichiro: i'm unlovable aren't i

Shinichiro: it's fine

Shinichiro: i'm gonba go to tbe psrk abs chiln

Shinichiro: al alone

Takeomi: r your tears blocking your vision💀

Shinichiro: no

Dm between Shin and Waka

Wakasa: you caught me off gaurd

Wakasa: we can go out if you want ig

Shinichiro: is this a prank :/

Wakasa: no

Wakasa: pick me up at 8

Shinichiro: oh

Shinichiro: REALLY????

Shinichiro: OK

Shinichiro: DOES THIS MEAN YOU LOVE ME BACK

Wakasa: don't push it

Shinichiro: :(

Wakasa: bro i like you calm down

Shinchiro: i'll take it!!

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sakusa 🥺🥺🥺 the baby 🥺🥺🥺

plss i would be so honored (and over the moon) if he allows me to take of his mask !!! like it seems like such a small insignificant thing if someone else would ask it, but since sakusa is so predetermined to not get any skin to skin contact when he doesn’t have to, it feels way more special and i guess intimate yk

thank u for writing this bb yeon, it warmed my heart 🥺💕

touch starved!

sakusa kiyoomi doesn’t really like it when people touch him or things belong to him. low-fives with his teammates on the court, hugs with his friends for photos, hand shakes with the sponsors at the galas, other than those moments, he rarely allows contacts happened between skins and skins, let alone initiating to do so.

everyone around him are aware of it, including you.

so when he gestures you who are sitting on the bench beside, asking you to go over to where he is (the center of the court), and shove his face right into yours, you’re taken aback.

is he not feeling well —

“can you take this off please? ”

you’re sure you’ve become the center of attention at how everyone on the team has stopped doing whatever they are (stretching, drinking water or even the discussion between coaches).

“sorry?” you’re not sure what is he referring to, there’s nothing to be taken off other than his jersey set —

“my mask.”

you stare at him for a few seconds, “oh, you mean your mask?”

“yes.” he’s looking back at you, unwavering.

gulping, you stand on your toes and hands moving to both sides of his ears to reach the string of his mask.

“can you keep that for me until the match is over?” he asks.

holding the mask in both hands, you look up to his dark eyes, “ye-yes.”

you almost bite your tongue.

you don’t remember how do you get back to the bench and pretend that your overheating mind is able to do the statistic throughout the games. but you certainly remember the creases form around his eyes when he thanks you for keeping it under the widen eyes of his teammates and captain.

sakusa kiyoomi doesn’t like getting touched by people but he doesn’t mind (to ask for it) if it’s you.

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HAHAHAHAHAHAHHA GODDAMNIT LIV BB THE WAY I FUCKING CACKLED WHILE READING THIS 😂😂😂 like u first have me laughing my ass of when samu calls tsumu a ‘single brain-celled organism’ in his head and their banter is just GOLD plsss i can either imagine this to be a convo between ur sis and u or between bb ji and u 😂😂

u told me u wrote this in the spur of the moment and ma’am I FUCKING LOVE IT !!!! it’s such a lighthearted fic and quick to read through with lots of humor and typical miya twins banter 🤩 and at the end when tsumu’s kids ask him what ‘asshole’ means i—🧍‍♂️poor tsum tsum 🥴💕💞

The Twins

Summary: Osamu may not be the best uncle

Osamu heaved a sigh when he saw you storming away from Atsumu in the corridor. The door to your classroom slammed shut. It rattled in its frame.

“What did yer do this time?” Osamu strolled towards his twin, not really wanting to get involved, but since you were their childhood friend, and he was related to this single brain-celled organism, he felt slightly responsible.

Atsumu spun around in surprise. “I didn’t do anythin’!” He protested loudly.

“So yer ‘nothing’ got her mad again?” Osamu bit into his onigiri. Salmon filling. One of his favourites.

“I was going to give her that hair clip I bought yesterday,” One of his hands was shoved in his pocket with the present.

“Rewind,” Osamu glanced down into the bag he was carrying. He had five onigiri left. Enough to last him through Maths after lunch. “What did yer say before that?”

“I just said that the hair clip she had on now didn’t suit her.”

The second onigiri paused mid-flight to Osamu’s mouth.

“What?” Atsumu folded his arms defensively, as if warding off the incredulity his brother was aiming at him.

“Just amazed at yer idiocy. Scratch that, it’s an insult to idiots when I compare ya to them. Why would ya say that?”

Atsumu scowled at the exasperation in his brother’s voice. “I thought it would be a good excuse to give her the hair clip then.”

“Honestly it’s better when you don’t think. Keep acting like that and she’ll hate ya,” Osamu said with a mouthful of his second onigiri.

“Huh? Why?” The blonde haired boy looked shell-shocked at this revelation.

Looks like it’s obvious who received all the brain cells, Osamu sighed internally.

“Were ya always this stupid or were ya born this way?” he muttered. “And that’s two days in a row for this week, and today’s Tuesday.”

“For what?” Atsumu blinked at Osamu.

“Making her angry,” Osamu scrunched up the onigiri wrapper in his hand.

“I didn’t make her angry yesterday,” Atsumu stated adamantly.

Osamu tilted his head towards the side. “Did you leave your brain at home today? Or are you a goldfish?”

“Stop insulting my intelligence, Samu!”

Osamu dodged the punch aimed at him. “Newsflash: you ripped up that love letter she had in her shoe locker yesterday.”

Atsumu paused. His eyes shifted to the direction of your classroom. “Of course I’m not gonna lose her to some asshole,” he muttered.

“You don’t even know that guy.” Osamu pointed it out. “How do yer even know that he’s an asshole? Spreading slander?” Atsumu had asked him if he knew who the name on the bottom of the letter belonged to.

“I can tell from his name.” Atsumu huffed and turned his head away.

Osamu rolled his eyes. Since when can you tell someone’s personality from their name? “Then why don’t ya confess like a normal person?”

“I’m trying!”

“Yeah yeah, make up with her before the day ends, yeah?” The bell sounded then, and Osamu walked off. Once he was a short distance away, he tossed the wrapper behind him. Judging from the angry yell, it must have hit dead on, so he sprinted down the hallway before his brother could catch him.

It was obvious that Atsumu had a crush on you. Everyone knew, except you. But it wasn’t like Osamu could blame you for not noticing. Atsumu’s way of showing affection was either riling you up, or showing off in front of you, something you were tired of seeing.

The door flew open with a bang. Bright light flooded into the room.

Three pairs of eyes landed on Atsumu, who stood at the doorway,. “Quit telling ‘em such an embarrassing story, Samu!”

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@atsumwah he would force u to learn it too

Osamu: [tapping on the table]

Atsumu: [tapping back furiously]

Suna: What’s going on?

Aran: Yeah, what are they doing now?

Kita: They learned Morse code so they could talk to each other secretly

Osamu: -… .. - - . …. . . - - ..

Atsumu: [slams fist on table] YOU TAKE THAT BACK

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@ara-mitsue 😘

AT MY WORST. || akaashi keiji

“oh my god, you don’t even know how freakin’ mad i am.” your voice is an octave higher as you pace around the kitchen with your hands in the roots of your hair. “i— i might actually lose it,”

akaashi merely chuckles. he knows you’re not being serious, knows that you’re just saying things that are coming at the top of your head. his cerulean eyes following you with a smile on his face as he sips his coffee like it’s just another normal day.

“don’t laugh!” and that triggers it more. he shakes his head, leans on the edge of the kitchen island while he watches you. “keiji!”

“‘m not laughing,” his poor attempt at holding back his chuckle further agitates you. if this were a cartoon show, he’s sure he would be seeing that red irk mark on your forehead as white puffs of air leave past your nose. “really, i’m not.”

he finds it adorable. the way you’re blabbering, your cheeks all puffed up as you get all worked up over the slightest issue. and the way you’re sending him glares is just the cherry on the cake, acting all mad but adorable at the same time gives his heart unusual jumps.

“i swear to sweet baby jesus,” you start, pressing two fingers on each side of your temple, eyes closed deeply. “i’m going to punch the wall.”

“don’t make a dent on the walls, love,” is all he says, sipping the last bit of his coffee before settling it down and walking towards you without you knowing.

“then i’ll punch the air then!” you roll your eyes, opening them and glaring at your husband who’s looking at you with that dumb look in his face. you can’t deny it, his face somewhat defuses your anger and it doesn’t help you because you want to be mad, but simply find it harder with each look you give him. “you— stop looking at me like that,”

truthfully, akaashi has not one single clue as to what you’re mad about. and instead of finding out the irrational way, or the more serious way, he simply smiles and looks at you lovingly, the same look that he knows could cause you to melt to the ground.

“stare at you like what?” it’s as if he’s taunting you. acting all oblivious as he makes his moves with you.

“god keiji, i seriously—” and before you can even finish, he has his hands on your cheeks. you stop blabbering, freezing as you feel his cold slender hands on your cheeks.

“seriously what?” he hums. since when did he even get this close to you? why haven’t you realized that he was close enough to simply take a short step and places his hands on your cheeks. “seriously what love?”

“i— i don’t— know,” you mumble an answer, feeling suddenly small and soft under his gaze. akaashi chuckles once again finding your sudden change of act cute.

he keeps his smile on his face whilst lowering himself a bit and gazing into your eyes. you fall into the beauty of his face, simply watching as he leans in and closes his eyes. he presses his soft lips against yours for a second before he opens his eyes and looks you straight into your eyes.

“so are you still agitated, love?” he smiles.

“no,”

“good,”

akaashi chuckles again at your answer then steals another kiss from your lips. he may not know how to answer your agitation, but he damn well knows how to defuse it like its just another sunday morning.

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@kitaholic

april first, two fools

kita shinsuke · fluff · 1.2k words

summary: if two fools are fools all year round, then it would be april fool's every day, right?

“This is ridiculous.”

The light gray haired boy next to you chuckles softly. It’s a light-hearted one, but it floats in the air as clear as day amidst the loud noises overlapping each other.

“They said it would be fun. And it definitely looks like they’re having fun.” He says with a smile.

“Are you having fun?”

“Yes, I am.”

“Shinsuke…”

Kita chuckles a little heartier this time. A loud crash sounds in the air, louder cheers bouncing off the walls as Ginjima has his head flat on the table while Atsumu hands him a pair of chopsticks to choose from the round plate of assorted sushi held by Osamu, with a phone in Suna’s hands ready to capture this moment.

It’s the first day of April. April Fool’s. A once in a year chance to mess people around and escape unscattered if lucky. Basically typical monkey business, but one that is valid and warranted.

And for the Inarizaki boys, this special day must still be commenced even when uniforms are long tucked away or bags are not filled with books anymore.

April Fool’s is indeed, a happy occasion for them.

Hence, it’s always a Happy April Fool’s day for these bunch of fools.

Everyone is gathered in Osamu’s small yet cozy living room this year, sitting around the kotatsu with scarfs knitted by Kita’s grandma around their necks. To why Ginjima has his face planted on the table with a groan, that’s because the unlucky gods decided to pay him a visit, telling him to choose that one piece of wooden block that his brain screamed not to. And viola, there goes the jenga tower, scattered all over the kotatsu and the floor.

The theme for this year’s April Fool’s is sushi. So as long as it comes in the form of short-grained rice and ingredients of liking, one is free to let their imagination run wild.

For Osamu, the mouth-watering plate of sushi in his hands is indeed, to die for. But, there are a few that are packed with a punch. Green bombs are sneakily hidden in some, making one a fire-breathing dragon in one bite. A true sensory experience.

“I want to try out this new wasabi brand that I got. If it’s good, I’ll replace the current one with this at the shop.” Osamu reasoned.

It sure looks like he’ll be doing that very soon with the way tears are flowing down Ginjima's cheeks, steam fuming out from his nose and ears as he cries out in agony. Another record to the books, or Suna’s phone.

Kita passes him a glass of water, patting his back to soothe the strong spicy taste away.

You head to the kitchen to fetch yourself a glass of water, cleansing off the remaining beer lingering on your lips. Kita follows soon after, bringing along a couple more empty glasses to fill them with water to prepare for the next few rounds.

“I’m actually impressed that we’re still celebrating this after so many years.” You say as you take a sip of water, leaning against the countertop.

He puts on Osamu’s yellow rubber gloves and starts washing up the glasses. “You know they won’t let this chance slip away. Boys will always be boys.”

“It should be April Fool’s all year round for them since they’re such fools that like to fool around with each other.” You snort.

“Would you like wasabi filled sushi all year round?”

“I’ll contaminate your rice field with pesticides first.”

He gives you a small pleading smile that has you scraping off the evil plan in laughter. “They’re all grown men, but still fools at heart.” You say, shaking your head dearly at the group of boys in front in the living room.

“Isn’t everyone like that?” He muses, washing the glasses sparkling clean.

“Well,” You quirk your eyebrow at him, placing your hand over your chest. “I’m not a fool.”

His raised eyebrow speaks another story. “Okay, maybe I am a fool.” You surrender, slumping in defeat. “I am still a fool at work. I am still a fool at cooking sometimes. I still can’t get the perfect amount of water for my rice each time…”

He chuckles at your voice trailing off meekly. “I am still a fool, too.” He confesses.

“Kita Shinsuke, a fool? You’ve been drinking too much.” This is the second ridiculous thing you’ve seen or heard tonight. He disregards your exasperated expression, the look of a madman in disbelief shot his way as he wipes the glasses dry with a cloth. “If you’re a fool, I’m the dumbest fool on earth.”

“I am. I still am.” He insists, fully sober. “I’m a fool for childhood movies. I’m a fool for my grandma’s cooking. I’m a fool for these boys.”

You’re about to interject when his next sentence catches you off guard.

“I’m a fool for falling in love.”

You’re sure it isn’t the alcohol running in your system that’s making your heart pound so fast like a fish out of water. But you want to believe so.

You steady your gaze at the chaos in the living room. “It’s not a fool to fall in love.”

His voice is as steady as ever too. “It is.”

“Why so?”

“Because if falling in love didn’t make me into a fool, I would have been honest with her already, crossing that line instead of having my feet stuck onto the ground, not taking that extra step.

“Maybe she is a fool too. Because after so many years, she still doesn’t know, and still fools around me. It takes two fools for a fool to be in love with another fool. Fools who don’t know they are both fools.”

You’re looking at him now. And when you look clearer into his brown eyes, you see a reflection of yourself. And when he looks into your eyes, he too, sees himself as if he were looking into a mirror.

And he hopes that just like your eyes, your heart mirrors his too.

“And what are these two fools doing now?” You breathe out.

He takes a deep breath. “Right now, they both know they’re fools.”

Two fools that have been fooling with their hearts on a day dedicated to them and finally realising that they’re both fools for each other. A very happy April Fool’s indeed.

The pink heart shaped bubbles floating in the air are suddenly popped to dust by a voice from the living room. “Come on, we’re starting the next round! We won’t stop until the plate is empty!”

You narrow your eyes at Atsumu, shooting him a playful scowl while Kita beams an affectionate smile back.

You feel the goosebumps on your skin rise when he leans in from behind. “Don’t choose the ones with tuna.” Kita whispers, lips inches away from your ears.

He nods to the remaining filled glasses, gesturing for you to help him bring them over in your dazed state.

“I was there when ‘Samu made them.” He explains softly to your face written in puzzlement while making your way to the living room.

“Gotta protect my fool, don’t I?”

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bestie, next time ur telling me ur writing sucks i will telepathically slap u from my country to urs (and since our countries aren’t far from each other, ur gonna feel it), cause GODDAMN THIS IS A MASTERPIECE !!!

I LITERALLY ENJOYED EVERY PART OF IT !!! LIKE I LOVE HOW U TAKR THE TIME TO SET THE SCENERY JUST RIGHT, HOW U WRITE Y/N’S PERSONALITY (which btw i read this as u lmaoooo) AND HOW FUCKING annoying SMOOTH RAN IS BEING DYSBJSKSMSKAKSMSOAAK LIKE I AIN’T A RAN SIMP BUT THE WAY U WRITE HIM IS JUST *chef’s kiss*

Christmas Presents

Pairing: Hogwarts Slytherin!Ran x Gryffindor!Reader

Summary: when you try to break your ‘promise’ with Ran

A/N: My friend sent me this fanart of Ran in Slytherin uniform and I had to get it out of my system 😭🤣

Also to me this feels really rushed and messy so I’m sorry, but I don’t have time to work on this before Christmas, and it’s just not working for me right now (´༎ຶོρ༎ຶོ`)I might come back some time next year and re-write it properly for myself but who knows… 💀 my whole writing quality has been slipping downhill lately… much like my life 💀😭🤣 Part of: @hanayanetwork

Tags: fluff, humour, light swearing

WC: 3103

He had flipped your world upside down.

Figuratively and literally.

“Put. Me. DOWN!” Your loud yells ricocheted off the stone walls. Every word was punctuated by your fist striking his back, but to no avail. He completely ignored you, and continued talking with Rindou.

“-is still in hospital,” Rindou was saying at the side, as if his brother wasn’t carrying a screaming and kicking human on his shoulders.

“Such a shame~” Ran mused, though there wasn’t a single ounce of pity in his voice.

It was Christmas morning, and the great hall, which was usually abuzz with the chatterings of the students who had stayed behind, was silent as the snowfall outside. The only sound that could be perceived were the voices of your two kidnappers. Barely audible underneath your angry screams.

They sauntered down between the tables, conversing as if they weren’t abducting someone from their breakfast.

“Ran Haita-!”

Yet before the last syllable of his name had fallen out of a furious Professor McGonagall’s mouth, both brothers had already crossed the hall and disappeared from her sight, leaving only a stunned silence in their wake.

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couldn’t sleep and i saw that u posted, so ofc i had to read the last chapter and ma’am u did not disappoint ! i’m so proud of u for writing this whole smau story, cause i just know that u’ve put so much thought and love in every single chapter 🥺💕

i’m sad to see it end, but i’m also very excited for ur other future works !!! ughh u always make me so soft, sweetheart 😩💖 i adore u so freaking much and i’ll fight tsum tsum any day for ur heart 😌🤍

41. you belong with moi

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fun facts

suna likes to mess with atsumu like that but they both know he's never serious about it

notes

idk qhy but i wanted to insert some osayachi crumbs bye

that's all for ybwm! thank you for sticking by this story for the last few months bbs<3 i truly am grateful for ur support especially since this was my first smau! and for those of you who are on team suna, ima post that something special for u guys soon <33 ilu all sm 💖

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[sennsational]

i already said this in the gc, but i’ll say it again: UR WRITING IS LITERALLY BEAUTIFUL !!!! like the way u write ur scenery and how u create the vibe is just *chef’s kiss* 😘🤌💗

i love how u captured kuroo’s mischievousness and how u described their love for each other !!! or the way u wrote how they feel about each other !!! ugh how to manifest a kuroo in our life *sigh*

anyway, thank u for writing this bb !!! pls be more proud of the things u write, cause ur such a incredible writer !!! stop those self-deprecating thoughts or i will smack them out of ur head just like how baji smashed kisaki with a pole 🥰

The Melody Of Sunrise

A/N: Happy Birthday to the love of my life Kuroo 😭💞💞💞💞 also a big shoutout to @justanawolf and @rintah0e for giving me ideas and cheering me on when I wrote this 🥺 thank you guys so so much 🤧😭💕💕 💖 Was listening to A New Day Has Come by Celine Dion when I wrote this 🥺❤️💕💕

WC: 663

The moment the melody of your favourite song came floating out from the speaker, the first orange hue rose from the horizon.

A breeze glided over the water, carrying the echoes of the waves rolling up the shores through the open patio door.

But the only sound that mattered to you was Kuroo’s voice, husky and gentle, singing softly along by your ear. One of his hands rested on your waist, his other held your hand as you danced slowly along the music.

He pulled you closer then, his forehead rested against yours. With every word he sang you could feel them on your lips. Your eyes fluttered shut, bathing in bliss.

The same song that you’ve heard a thousand times with him. A swell of nostalgia, rising like the crest of the waves, rose inside you.

The first time you saw him; your first date; meeting your parents; moving in together; all the ups and downs you shared together; a river of memories flooded through your mind that lead you to now.

When you opened your eyes, you found yourself reflecting so clearly in his hazel eyes. Both of you were simply swaying to the beat now. His hand travelled from your waist, until they were cupping your cheeks. He gazed at you with nothing but adoration, enough to eclipse even the morning sunrise.

“How come as every year goes by, I’m in love with you more?” He murmured. He leaned down, just enough for his lips to capture yours briefly, before he pulled away.

A soft laugh escaped from you as you gazed back at him teasingly. “Even more than when you shouted your love for me at the school rooftop during morning assembly?”

Kuroo grinned, his eyes sparkling mischievously at the memory. “Even more,” he answered. With his hand still laced with yours, he suddenly twirled you around.

“Tetsurou!” You scrambled to grab the bedsheet swaddled around you which threatened to unravel.

“Nothing I didn’t see before,” he winked. Maybe it was the dawn light tinting his eyes, but the passion in his gaze seemed to be burning stronger than ever.

You reached out to stomp on his foot, but he was quick to react, because sometimes he knew you better than yourself.

Kuroo laughed when you missed. If there was one thing you could never get tired of hearing, it was the sound of his laughter. It was infectious, the kind of laugh that always made other people laugh along, and you found yourself smiling along. He dropped a light kiss on the tip of your nose as you struggled to wrap the sheet back around you.

“Here,” he tucked the end edges in. “Though I don’t see why it matters since it’s gonna come off later anyway,” he said the last part by your ear, his husky voice sending a shiver of anticipation down your spine. He chuckled when he saw your flushed cheeks. Then, his eyes softened, the side of his fingers brushed your red cheeks.

“I don’t think there are words that can express how much I love you, and how lucky I am that you love me back.”

Your hands trailed up his toned biceps, up along his neck. “I’m the lucky one, Tetsurou,” you whispered back. Because you really were. A man who loved you more and more with each passing day.

“Nuh uh, shouldn’t you be listening to me today?” He grinned the grin that always made your heart dance faster, no matter how much time has passed.

“Happy birthday, Tetsurou,” you smiled up at him.

The corners of his lips lifted, and you both leaned into each other at the same time. The breeze danced through your makeshift dress, billowing the white sheet behind you. The song has ended, a new day has come, but all you cared about at that moment was Kuroo, the taste of his lips, and the feel of his heartbeat against yours. Two hearts beating as one.

Masterlist | Support | 2021.11.17

[sennsational]

fun fact: i was binge watching horror stuff, cause u know it being october and all, so this was a very pleasant surprise 🥺💗

suna special (ybwm alternate version)

featuring : suna rintarou x f!reader

warnings : none rlly

notes : hello! so basically this is an alternate version of ybmw in the form of a one-shot. i tried my best to keep it canon to the story but added things that u might've seen if was a suna route. i thought of doing two routes in the beginning but that would've been too much work and i know i wouldn't be committed to it. i hope this makes up for it tho! takes place at chapter 15 and onwards btw

what u should know: this can be read as a one shot too so all u need to know is that reader and suna are best fiends && in a fake relationship.

dt : @rintah0e & @sunarinsbubs bcs without u both i wouldn't have written this in the first place <3

suna was made you feel comfortable.

which is why entering a fake relationship with him was easy for you to adapt to. 

nothing major changed between the two of you, minus the title you both held for each other and despite that it rolled off your tongue quite easily. you'd always thought suna would make a good boyfriend for someone, someday, so technically fake dating him was more like a trial run for the both of you.

a trial run that looked more like the real thing, you thought.

you took in the nicely decorated set up suna had worked hard on and you couldn't help but feel amazed. even if this was a fake date, another plan to strengthen the lie you both built, it was honestly the sweetest thing anyone's ever done for you. 

when he first texted you about a date, your first thought was another night of hanging out in your pajamas, talking for hours as you both sat and ate a bunch of junk food. that was the suna you knew. 

but seeing him preparing a late night picnic under the stars with all your favourite food adorned with those beautiful fairy lights he must've got tangled in once or twice while setting it up— that was the suna you're unfamiliar with but the suna you want to get to know more of.

and you did. 

the past few months had been a blast, especially with your best friend by your side. but there was something that was bugging you at the back of your head. 

it was nothing new but you began to notice the slight difference in the way he treats you after becoming his fake girlfriend. or maybe you were the one who felt like it was different.

like, take the way he walks home with you. ever since that day, you find him grabbing your hand and holding it throughout your journey home, claiming so people would believe you both even more. and when he sits next to you at lunch, which again was nothing new, but now he's form a habit of pulling you by the waist so there was no gap between you two as you ate. and the way he keeps his arms around you all the time when you're walking through the hallway, or even just chilling in the library, making sure to always lean down to your ear when he spoke to you. and the way he presses a kiss on your forehead when he knows people are watching, teasing you that it was a chance to show you off.

all those gestures, whether intentional or not, makes you think there was something deeper behind all of it.

but it's suna. suna, your best friend. 

you can't possibly have developed a crush on him right?

no, that would be impossible. you've never seen him as anything more than that. 

"you've got that face on again." 

you whipped your head towards the said brunette who was casually leaning by the doorframe.

"what face? also you could've knocked first, you know?" you said as you put your bag down on one of the bleachers.

"where's the fun in that when I could surprise you?" he smirked, taking a seat as he tugged your hand to bring you closer to to him. "you think I don't know when you're thinking hard? what's on your mind?"

"nothing." you said.

"tsk. it's not good to lie." 

"yeah well it's not important. anyways, where are the rest? practice starts in a few." you said, in hopes of changing the subject.

suna eyed you suspiciously before answering. "dunno. my class finished early so I went here."

"I thought you'd walk with the twins."

"yeah but then I wouldn't get to spend some alone time with you." 

you purse your lips to keep yourself from smiling." have you always been a flirt, rin?"

"only with you, babe." he winked, making your heart flip, a common reaction that's been happening these past couple of days.

it was impossible to like him, right? 

before you could say anything, the door opened and the rest of the team began to slowly fill the gym. they all saw you and suna sitting close by the bleachers and couldn't help but let out a few hollers at the two of you.

"are we interrupting your date, sunarin?" osamu teased as he walked past you both. 

"if I say yes, can I skip practice?" he said,  voice as monotone as ever. 

"as much as i support you both, no." came kita's voice not so far from behind the grey haired twin. 

"well,  I tried babe." suna said, with your hands still in his. "we still on for that date later, right?"

"you never asked me on a date." you teased, trying to let hsi hand go but he still kept a hold of you.

"i'm asking you right now. so how bout it?" he pulled you closer, making your footsteps stumble as you stood directly in front of him now. he kept his hand intertwined with yours, staring down at you with a small smile on his face. 

"sure." you smiled in return. 

suna brought your hand up and kissed the back of it, lingering for a few seconds before finally pulling away.

"oi, we're warming up here. save your love story for later!" 

you let out a laugh when you heard osamu calling you both from a distance. 

"watch me while I play, baby." he said with a wink,  then jogged off to join the team. 

you find yourself smiling and involuntarily touching the spot he kissed— before the whistle blows out and interrupts your beating heart. 

***

at first you thought maybe the silly crush would go away. but the longer the facade went on, the more you feel that lying to yourself was a stupid thing to do.

which is why you found yourself on yachi's balcony, staring into the night sky and taking in the calming view that miyagi had to offer as you tried to sort out your thoughts.

yachi had brought up a good point to you when you spent the day with them and you can't seem to get it out of your head. she said that it was so obvious to all of them, she didn't know why it took so long for you to realize it too. 

to realize that you're in love with your best friend.

you should feel elated because all your life, you've longed to be with someone that understands you, that knows you and accepts you for who you are. that makes you laugh when you're feeling down, that's always there to pick up your calls at 3 in the morning when you can't sleep, that makes you happy than anyone else.

who better than suna— rin, to be that person for you, right?

but you're scared. you're scared because of all the reasons you've stated above. what if you ruin a good thing? what if it's just all in your head?

but what if it wasn't? what if you had a chance? what if you took a chance?

if you confessed and he felt the same way, then you both could be dating for real. but if he doesn't, well, he wouldn't just stop being friends with you, right?

the sound of the sliding door opening interrupted your thoughts— lo and behold, it was the man of the hour.

"atsumu and hinata shouldn't be allowed together. ever." he said as he settled next to you with a shake of his head. "I can barely tolerate one, now two?"

"so you left hitoka all alone?" you replied, eyes still looking forwards.

"she's got samu. she'll live." he shrugged it off, like it was nothing. "are you having fun here?"

"mhm. I missed hanging out with them and it's nice coming back here. almost feels like home." you said, turning your head to look at him only to find he was already looking at you.

he smiled at your response, nodding his head along after too. 

even when he's clad in an old band t shirt with a pair of checkered pajama pants and his hair ruffled from what you assume came from him lying on the floor— he still looks good.

"take a picture, it'll last longer." he smirked, wiggling his eyebrows in the process.

you stuck your tongue out, "please, my phone is already filled with your selfies."

"never knew you were obsessed with me."

"if anything, you're obsessed with my phone camera."

"or maybe I'm just obsessed with you." 

you fought off a smile. "you can't just say things like that. I thought we've gone over the rules."

"ah yes. flirt with you only when necessary." he said with his hands in air quotes. "but what if it's necessary now?"

what?

"how is it necessary now?" you raised an eyebrow at him, a feeling of hope surging in you. does he mean what I think he means?

you saw him opening his mouth to say something, only to close it back again as he turned away from you. "I mean I gotta practice for the future. I'll meet someone someday, you know."

right. that's what he meant. 

"yeah, right." you replied, shoulders hanging low as you propped your chin up on your palm. "so I guess we should think about breaking up soon, huh?"

he looked taken aback by that. "where did that come from?"

"the last couple of months have been fun but you're right. someday we're gonna meet people and I guess we shouldn't keep this going on for too long."

"that's not what I meant," he said, looking at you with a serious expression, "we shouldn't break up."

"people aren't bothering me as much as they did before so if you're worried about that—"

"I'm not worried about that. we're just in this together, alright?"

"it wouldn't be fair for you, though."

"I don't care. and you never said that before so why now?"

"maybe I changed my mind on it." you said, eyes avoiding his.

"if you're worried about that, don't bother. we're not breaking up."

"c'mon rin." you tried again.

"we're not breaking up." he replied, arms crossing in front of his chest.

"if not soon, then when?" 

"we'll figure that out when we get back then." 

"why not just decide now?"

"why are you stubborn on this?"

"because at least it'll be easier for me to get over you."

you saw how his eyes slowly widened, realizing what your words meant. 

"...the heck does that mean?"

you couldn't help but roll your eyes at his bluntness. typical rin.

there's no point in denying it, you thought.

you turned your body to look at him, twiddling with your fingers as you finally faced the truth.

"I like you. a lot " you started off, " more than I should. more than I thought I did."

there was a beat of silence before he bursted out laughing.

you pushed him by the shoulder not even a second later. "don't be an ass about it." 

he's never kissed you before, not even while you were fake dating, so to be honest, you don't really know what to do. 

you feigned off being angry when in reality it really stung at how he just laughed at your feelings. you knew you two were close but words, or in this case, actions still hurts. you felt his cold fingers grasping your chin suddenly and before you could question him— his lips were already on yours.

but the moment he pulls you closer, pecking your lips slowly before diving in for more— you can't help but melt and reciprocate with just as much as fervor. grabbing him by the collar, you pulled him closer if possible, closing your eyes as you savoured the feeling of his soft lips on yours.

you both pulled away a moment later, foreheads touching one another as you stared into each others eyes.

"why did you think I didn't want to break up?" he whispered. 

"I thought you'd feel bad about it?" you answered honestly.

he chuckled, "I like you too, idiot. I thought it was obvious enough."

"which part of it was obvious?" you said, a grin making it's way to your face.

"oh my god i'm in love with a dumbass." he groaned, though you couldn't help but smile more.

"oh so you're in love with me now?"

"shut it. you're in love with me too."

"I said I like you." 

"that can change if I play my cards right."

you giggled then hid your face in his neck. maybe fake dating your best friend wasn't such a bad idea after all.